Bomber Kishima vs Migiri Oozora II - Last Woman Standing

For a moment there, Kishima completely understood why her longtime tag team partner Mighty Yukiko had enjoyed doing high risk moves like that so often. Flying through the air like a bullet had sent a rush of adrenaline through her, and blasting Migiri into the barricade was quite a satisfying result.

The bomber slapped her palms on the floor and sprang back up to her feet. “HELL YEAH!” she roared out before stepping over toward Migiri, who was now slumped against the barricade. Kishima brought her cocked her right arm back, then fired it out to send a powerful knife edge chop at the titan toddler’s chest.

"Uwaaah!"

Migiri was too dazed to stop the knife chop into her sizable breasts. Her chest wobbled from the chop and Migiri's arm covered herself. "Nooooo!" Migiri whined. "Bad touch!" She managed through a pant. Her long arm lashed out for for one of Kishima's large breasts, looking to practically crush it in her big palm.

The crowd grimaced at the loud smack of Kishima’s chop, which echoed all throughout the arena! The bomber even felt a little sting in her own hand from the impact, though that didn’t do anything to diminish her enjoyment of the moment.

However, she didn’t expect Migiri to lash out the way she did. And when the large hand clasped onto her breast and squeezed, Kishima immediately screamed out in pain. “AAGH!!!” The violet haired bruiser grabbed onto Migiri’s hand and attempted to pry it off while trying to take backward steps away from the titan toddler, desperate to free herself from the bigger girl’s painful clutches!

Once her fingers dug into the meaty tit, Migiri rose to her full height and stood up, scowling down at the bomber. Her eyes were narrowed and even though she still kept her childish facade up, there was definitely glee behind her actions. Not the sinister look she every so often gave, but still, Migiri was enjoying herself despite her whining cries.

"THAT'S NOT WHERE WE TOUCH!" Migiri barked petulantly.

She then raised her free arm up and brought it hurtling forward towards Kishima's head to club her free from the painful titclaw with a devastating shot to the head.

Kishima cringed and cried out in agony while Migiri’s fingers dug themselves into her breast. Her attempts to pry the hand away were completely ineffective, and the titan toddler clearly seemed to be enjoying the bomber’s misery.

The good news was Kishima wasn’t in that predicament for much longer. The bad news was her freedom came at a painful price: an explosive punch smashing right into her head! The bomber dropped to the floor like a sack of bricks. All noise in the arena was drowned out by a loud ringing, and the whole room felt like it was spinning all around her. But the worst part by far was the intense throbbing pain in her skull. She’d taken chair shots to the head that had hurt less than Migiri’s punch!

Once she dropped Kishima to the ground, Migiri snorted through her nose and stared down at Kishima for a moment. The referee was naturally there to start the count while Migiri rubbed her chest.

"I'm sowwy, Ki-taaan~" Migiri said with a cute tone. "I don't wanna get mean with you, but I was told that you don't touch there.' She explained. "I didn't know you were that kind of giwl." Migiri poked Kishima with her foot. "I hope you'we not down pwaying yet. I'm having fun! I pwoomise!"

“Ugh...” Kishima groaned as she laid there on the ground. She heard the ref counting, but needed a moment before she could start trying to get up. Her head rolled to the side for a moment, where she saw just underneath the curtain draped over the apron of the ring. In the dark void she saw lots of things that many would argue had no place in a professional fight. But those people had never stepped into a wrestling ring. Nor had they ever tried to fight someone like Migiri.

“Five...! Six...!”

The ref’s counting, and Migiri’s boot prodding Kishima’s body told her it was time to get back up, unless she wanted to suffer another crushing defeat at the titan toddler’s hands. Keeping a mental note of everything she’d seen under the ring, Kishima grabbed onto the apron of the ring and began dragging herself up to her feet, managing to stop the count just before the ref could reach eight. She tried to back away from Migiri a bit, until she was leaning back against the steel post of the ring, but grinned at her giant foe the whole time.

“I’m nowhere near done, Mi-tan.” she said, then put up her fists to show she was ready to go another round.

Migiri watched Kishima stand up and grinned. She was excited to get to play with her friend some more but when the bomber actually put up her dukes, Migiri's eyebrow raised. For a moment it seemed as if the woman behind the facade was looking at Kishima,

However, that instant was gone in a flash when Migiri clapped her hands together and chortled. "Eehehe, you'we the best, Ki-tan!" She chirped and lunged at Kishima, to shove Kishima into the post as hard as she could with her hands and pin her there.

Kishima felt ready for whatever Migiri might try to throw at her next. Her head was still ringing a bit, but it was nothing that was going to keep someone like her down. But then, for the briefest of moments, something seemed off about the titan toddler - even more so than normal. Kishima couldn’t quite put her finger on it, but something seemed...different.

The slightest of mental distractions, but it proved costly. She blinked back into reality at hearing Migiri’s voice, and suddenly the giant was rushing right in, and a pair of large hands shoved the bomber right up against the steel ring post. “Agh!” she yelled out. Her body likely would’ve fallen, or at least slumped to a knee if not for Migiri’s hands holding her in place. Kishima squirmed and pushed, trying to get those strong arms away from her. “Get...off me..!” she grunted through grit teeth as she struggled.

Once Migiri pinned Kishima against the post, her hands slipped upward, looking to wrap her big hands around Kishima's throat and squeeze. However, even if she could start choking Kishima, she wasn't done there. As if to show off her strength and superiority, she would also try to lift Kishima off the ground by the neck, grinning cruelly the entire time.